Chapter 632 Xin Zhuo Nineteen Nights
“This Princess Zhao is twenty years old, small and exquisite, charming on the outside and charming on the inside, good at oral skills, she can be said to be as smooth as a bone, with a lotus-like pistil...”
"This is the daughter of the Minister of Rites, sixteen years old, with a delicate figure and a fierce figure. He is good at sitting on the lotus platform with Guanyin..."
"And this, the Prime Minister's daughter Li Muge, the apple of the eye of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiuwai Huizhong, only fifteen years old, simple and intelligent, it is said that the old palace maid came to teach, play and hum, which is very appropriate..."
This old eunuch is full of ruthless words, and his words are serious and fascinating. .
Xin Zhuo was originally sulky, but as he listened, he felt... damn it was very interesting!
The position of emperor was not achieved in the past few years. Now he has been ordered by the sect to go out and become the supreme emperor. He wears dragon robes and calls himself "I". Not to mention the emperor's addiction, he can actually enjoy a life. The beauty of having three thousand beauties in the harem!
My whole body was filled with excitement and my heart was yearning for it!
"Your Majesty..."
After Eunuch Feng finished the introduction, he stood aside respectfully and kept blinking.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the nineteen brands and suddenly saw Murong Yunxi's name. He frowned and said: "Why is there Murong Yunxi?"
Feng Eunuch was stunned for a moment and said: "Old slave also thinks It’s strange that she was not selected for His Majesty’s concubine this time. Their family took the initiative to contact the Ministry of Rites and the Inner Palace Supervisor to send the girl into the palace!”
After saying this, both of them fell into deep thought.
After a while, Eunuch Feng reacted: "I wonder which concubine your Majesty will choose tonight..."
Xin Zhuo is suffering from difficulty in choosing, how to choose?
After a long time, he waved his sleeves and patted the jade plate.
Eunuch Feng understood instantly and was shocked. A group of young eunuchs were also shocked and knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!"
Xin Zhuo sneered: "It's trivial!"
“Long live my emperor!”
Eunuch Feng snickered, waved his sleeves, and hurried away with the young eunuchs.
Xin Zhuo felt that the sentence "Long live my emperor" seemed not too serious, so he simply sat cross-legged on the dragon couch, picked up a scripture and read it.
......
"My lord Murong, His Majesty the Emperor has turned over your brand!"
Get dressed up, wearing a concubine's gauze, a bun with a high bun, and Murong Yunxi, who was waiting nervously in her palace with two palace maids, suddenly raised her head, with a trace of blush on her cheeks, and her eyes Wei Liang, extremely excited, murmured: "He has me in his heart..."
She was already in her twenties. She had met Xin Zhuo in Fufeng City that year, and had been with her for many years. I can't pretend to be the same as other men. I can't say what my emotions are. It's just that people can't be compared with each other. Once compared, they all become vulgar.
He wiped the corners of his eyes, straightened his hair in front of the bronze mirror, put on makeup, and hurried out of the palace with the palace maid.
The closer I got to the Emperor's palace, the more nervous I became. Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked around a corridor, I bumped into the graceful and elegant Prime Minister who looked petite and cute in a Feiyun bun. Daughter Li Muge.
The two looked at each other and were stunned at the same time: "You were also slapped?"
Then they lowered their heads and walked side by side. After walking no more than a few dozen feet, they saw each other again. He met the charming and blushing Princess Jin Wang.
The three of them were stunned.
Then, not far away, Princess Zhao, Princess Heng and Princess Kang came hand in hand with puzzled faces on their pretty faces and their palace robes flying.
A group of concubines looked at each other at a loss.
Then, speechless, they walked side by side, and when they arrived at the gate of the Supreme Emperor's palace, they suddenly found thirteen people coming opposite them, including Princess Jianye, Princess Langya, and the daughter of the Minister of Rites.
Nineteen people looked at each other, with a flash of shock in their eyes. Does His Majesty the Emperor want... to take it all?
“Crunch——”
The palace door slowly opened, and Eunuch Feng came out and said coldly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please be careful not to hurt the dragon's body!"
A group of concubines nodded, feeling extremely confused!
Then they entered the palace together, and the palace door closed again with a creak.
The dozens of maids who followed their wives outside looked at each other in confusion at first, and then waited silently with the two hundred maids and eunuchs from the Supreme Palace, holding a supply of things for washing up afterward and play props.
In the bedroom.
Murong Yunxi, Li Muge, Princess Jin and other nineteen people walked cautiously in the empty hall. They saw bright red candles and swaying curtains. They turned around the outer hall and entered the inner hall. The furnace inside was burning, and it was as warm as spring. .
His Majesty the Supreme Emperor is reclining on the dragon couch reading scriptures. He is wearing a close-fitting white robe. He is tall and tall, with long black hair hanging to one side. His facial features are extremely delicate, as if they have been deliberately carved, and his temperament is unparalleled and otherworldly. .
No matter the appearance, temperament or that unique expression, frankly speaking, even the most picky woman can't find anything wrong with her.
The concubines felt a slight warmth in their hearts. The Emperor was young and handsome, making him a good match in the world. Even the imperial capital could not find such a man, but...it was a bit uncomfortable to serve nineteen people at a time. Comfortable, even a little sad.
“Your Majesty!”
Nineteen people arrived at the dragon couch and knelt down together.
For a while, the orioles and swallows were unparalleled in their beauty.
Xin Zhuo finally turned around, with a weird smile on his lips: "Take it off!"
"Ah this..."
"Your Majesty..."< br>
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"I am blessed with nineteen concubines!!! This is completely arrogant and extravagant. I am in vain to be a disciple of the sect, and I am in vain to be the successor of the sect. I want to send a message to the sect to report this to Xin Zhuo, even the gods. You can’t hold me back!”
Xingyun Tower, backyard, in the oiran’s room.
The speaker was Sun Changfeng, the genius disciple of Xuantian Peak, pacing back and forth, furious.
Jiang Xiaoyu has already gone to Baicao Valley to dispatch the master, and he will enter the palace to hand over to Xin Zhuo. He just saw with his own eyes the nineteen sedulous and unparalleled concubines entering Xin Zhuo's palace.
It turned out that seven days ago, that night, Xin Zhuo defeated the six masters and used Uncle Liu's spiritual treasure to defeat the Prime Minister Li Shentong in the Lingtai realm. The spirits of several people were lifted.
Senior Brother Xin, you are really confident! Awesome!
Unexpectedly, the imaginary thunderous attack did not appear. He even gave up and just ordered others to enjoy the blessings himself!
What is this sect order?
On the side, inner disciple Li Xiang'er was in a daze, quietly counting her fingers: one, two, three...
Jiang Yuwei, who was opposite, frowned slightly, and the plum blossoms between her eyebrows were wrinkled on her delicate and beautiful face. She seemed very puzzled, but in the end she sighed and said: "Senior Brother Xin must have an idea!"
"Do you believe it?"
Sun Changfeng was furious and pointed in the distance: "Wansheng Mountain, Jiuzhu River, Shanwu and Qingyu Mountain are like The fight was so dark that the mountains and rivers changed color!
Lingyun Sect Zhang Jiuying Jiutian Yingwu killed thirty Guiqing disciples, and the blood stained the river!
The young master of the Zhuxian Sect flew in! , Killing the Immortal White Crane, the White Crane Dances in the Mountains One Night. Haotian Zong Chen Changsheng, Fei Ji Tai came with a flying rainbow, stained the mountain dock with blood, and entered the Lingtai overnight.
My senior brother Bai Zong of the Xuantian Sword Sect spent nine levels in the Taixuan Sword Formation overnight, and was only one step away from condensing the soul without stains, entering the sixth level of Lingtai; senior brother Nangong Wentian spent one night with the White Jade Dragon Sword, and reached the second level of Lingtai!
Leiyin Temple, Monk Kudu’s three thousand Buddhas’ light shook the heaven and earth, and he stood on the spiritual platform for one night.
Nie Shenghuan of Hehuan Holy Sect, Tianmei Huanmo, the fifth level of Lingtai in one night!
Little Luban of Mo Palace, thousands of opportunities scattered with flowers and feathers, killed more than three hundred enemies.
Rain blows from the west gate of Confucian Immortal Pavilion, swords are like rain, people are like wind, flying into the sky, the fifth level of Lingtai!
Although the losses in this battle were heavy, the geniuses of the eighteen sects were flying everywhere, and their advance was astonishingly fast!
Look at Senior Brother Xin, he was blessed with nineteen concubines in one night!
He spends more time playing than anyone else. He has no idea whether he can get out of bed tomorrow. The key is that we have to follow his mischief! ”
“Ah this...”
Li Xiang'er, who had been counting, was extremely surprised. Looking at it this way, Master Xin seemed to have gone too far.
Jiang Yuwei closed her eyes, turned a deaf ear, and said nothing.
The more Sun Changfeng thought about it, the angrier he became. He immediately took out a "yin stone" and sent the message very quickly.
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Xuantian Sword Sect.
There was endless fighting outside, and the disabled disciples of the sect were being sent back one after another. The entire sect fell into a state of anxiety, everyone was silent, and everyone was solemn!
Beside the Hearing Pillar, the atmosphere was equally tense, because tragic messages from various sects came from time to time, and each one made people feel heavy.
At this time, a disciple who heard about it was stunned for a moment, immediately intercepted a paragraph of text, copied it with wolf hair, and said: "Elder! This is the news from Senior Brother Sun Changfeng in the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the rear..."
< br>After copying this, I was stunned.
“News finally came from the Three Kingdoms!”
The elder heard that the Great Zhou Dynasty was one of the three kingdoms behind the Xuantian Sword Sect. It was the most important place among the three kingdoms. In some ways, it "mirrored" the weaknesses of the eighteen sects. The geographical location was extremely important, so , the sect sent Xin Zhuo, one of the Ten Xuan Swordsmen who was outstanding in the "Four Major Incidents" and had excellent skills, to take charge!
It’s only been more than a month, and there has been no news, which makes the senior officials of the sect a little worried.
Fortunately, the news has arrived.
“It must be good news!”
Hearing that the elder snatched the paper cutting, his eyes widened and he was silent for a long time.
A group of Fengwen disciples looked at Baba: "What should we do?"
Elder Fengwen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and waved his hand: "Send to Xuantian Palace!"
Xuantian Palace .
The atmosphere is a bit dull at the moment. Acting Headmaster Song Tianxing, Standing Sword Peak Master Liu Qingfeng, Purple Forest Peak Master Li Hanzhu, Qise Peak Peak Master Yu Zhuji, Heqing Peak Master Chu Daguo and others Gather together.
While looking at a picture of mountains and rivers, he frowned.
There were so many disciples of Gui Qing and Tian Xie, and their methods were very strange. The disciples of each sect suffered too many casualties. They could barely suppress them in the past few days, but in the past few days, endless evil objects and monsters suddenly appeared, overwhelming the defense lines of the four places again.
Chu Daguo sighed and said: "The only thing worth celebrating is that I have nourished myself through fighting. After being tempered by the desire to kill and the blood evil, the disciples of each sect have made good progress!"
< br>Yu Zhuji flicked the fly whisk and said: "This is what it should be. Disciples grow the fastest during fighting. After all, the thought of life and death can best inspire the original martial arts. There is a saying in ancient times that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. This is the truth. "It's a pity..."
Li Hanzhu shook his head and said: "My Xuantian Sword Sect is not outstanding, and only Bai Zong is slightly outstanding among the disciples!"
"Otherwise!"
Liu Qingfeng smiled calmly: "If my disciple Xin Zhuo goes there, maybe he can enter the Lingtai overnight!"
Since he accepted Xin Zhuo as his disciple, Master Liu Dafeng has never seen anything like this before. of confidence.
Yu Zhuji retorted: "Entering the Lingtai from Yangshi Realm is a hurdle. It takes decades of hard work and accumulation. The disciples from each sect who entered the Lingtai this time have all lived two lives, and their age does not count. Small, the original realm is infinitely close, such as Haotian Sect Chen Changsheng, the last time martial arts flourished It is the peak of the Yangshi Triple Sea. It is just a fake death and a fall into the realm. It is normal to enter the country in one fell swoop. How can Xin Zhuo, a person born in the future, do it with a weak accumulation? "
Liu Qingfeng said calmly? : "My disciple Xin Zhuo's talent is beyond your comprehension!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an elder outside handed over a letter and said in a deep voice: "A letter from the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"News from the Three Kingdoms!"
The spirit of the peak masters A jolt.
Liu Qingfeng also smiled "reservedly" and said: "My disciple Xin Zhuo has never disappointed anyone. Please take a closer look!"
A group of people took the letter and circulated it one by one. Then... his expression dropped.
Liu Qingfeng's face also changed color. He looked at a group of people with cannibalistic gazes and said with emotion: "You are so powerful, I am not as good as my disciple! This boy has the qualifications of a great emperor!"
"Is Senior Brother Liu speaking in human language?" Yu Zhuji and Li Hanzhu said almost in unison.
Liu Qingfeng smiled faintly: "It's just a cover-up. He has the idea to suppress everything. I believe him. Just wait and see!"
...
Xin Zhuo is watching...
Nineteen girls wearing only clothes, with icy muscles and jade bones.
That towering cloud bun!
That shameful face!
That Bai...
He suppressed his wandering and waved: "Come here!"
The nineteen people were shy and astringent, slowly approaching and saluting: "Your Majesty..."
How can you say that a promiscuous flower is gradually becoming charming...
However, Xin Zhuo was suddenly startled. , his face gradually became serious.
(End of this chapter)